In the prairie with the sheep
I fall to reap a wreath of bay berries,
To crown the horses in your heart.
I can’t tame them for a thousand frozen days
They’re wild as a storm, pulling the house down.
Five feathers of a swan, to bind with Queen Anne’s lace
And silver wheat, to crown the horses in your heart.
I can’t tame them for a thousand frozen days
They’re wild as a storm, tearing the house down.
I can’t tame them for a thousand frozen days
They’re wild as a storm.
Oh, Amelia, Amelia fair, Starry eyed, (Amelia fair)
Ooo, Amelia, Amelia fair, Starry eyed, (Amelia fair)
Ooo, Oh, Amelia, Wild as a storm….

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